The Nightmare Begins
By Calis Cheah 3/8/1998
sigrd@hotmail.com
http://www.crosswinds.net/~sigrd/solitude
To love yet be unloved,
If I could only close my eyes,
Rest the sleep of death.
Yet my guilt drives me awake,
A secret cross that is mine to bear.
Asylum in shadows,
In the dismal silence.
I spoke to darkness, my confessor.
Tell me, is there a chance for redemption?
I lay down in this forgotten tomb.
Spiral after spiral, spinning,
In an never ending cycle,
My nightmare begins...